[Natsunaine]

Well, This was a situation, Lance was in a pickle, at least with most of his opponents he could distract them long enough to gain energy, but, Lance would have to settle with dodging attacks while waiting... Though it wouldn't be long..

As the 'Coloring dye' had been thrown his direction Lance ran straight towards it, Probably wasn't the best idea but it was an idea, At the last second before the attack hit. Lance dropped to his knees a slid in a diagonal towards the stranger left shoulder getting seared by the attacked the man winced in pain letting out a yell of despair.

The man stood cluthing his shoulder. "Hmm, Not much for talking then?"